Chapter 1176: Stylistic two flowers (third more!)

Harden's smug expression froze in an instant, widening his eyes and looking at Joey, who was smiling with a smile on his face. His brain was in chaos.
"What did this little master say?"

Is the Roma master really forging a kitchen knife for this chef?

"This... How is this possible? Master Roma has been quiet for two years. For the first time, was he forging a kitchen knife for a chef?"
"Is this person a hidden master besides being a chef?"
The onlookers also looked at Meg in an incredible way. They felt that their brains were not enough. It was impossible to imagine that the first forging master of the world had forged a kitchen knife for a chef.
Especially the guests who lined up at the entrance of the forging square every day, the heart that McGonagall had eaten.
They lined up here with respect and respect every day, but they didn't even have a chance to see Master Roma. This guy came for the first time yesterday, and he was able to let Master Roma to forge a kitchen knife for him.
However, this is a guest who has received orders from Master Roma. Even if they have more thoughts in their hearts, they dare not act rashly. If they angered Master Roma, the idea of ​​helping him to forge weapons is completely impossible.
"Don't call Dad?" McGonagall looked at Harden up and down, then looked at Amy. "Amy, what do you think of this younger brother?"
"No, it's too ugly, it's ugly than the ugly duckling. I don't want such a younger brother." Amy shook her head seriously.
"This is a problem." McGonagall nodded in agreement.
The dialogue between the father and the daughter attracted a lot of sneer at the crowd, but the big words were what Harden himself said, and he couldn’t say what the father and daughter were.
"You...you two..." Harden was so angry that his beard and his wife were obviously deliberately mocking his handsome face, but he had just said what he said, and he was beaten in a blink of an eye. Now it is not Know how to refute.
McGon looked around and pointed at a big, ugly and black stone road not far away: "Let's do it, you go over there and scream at the stone, and you will forget it. Maybe you can still be a brother with Dasheng, and the style is two, and you don’t want any weapons."
What styles blossomed, Harden heard the confusion, but McGonagall let him go to the stone to call his father, but he understood it, it is too humiliating.
"A big person, if you say something, count it." Amy looked up at Harden, and her face was full of encouragement.
"Yeah, we all heard it, hurry to call Dad, we are still waiting to see the new knife forged by Lord Roma."
"Even if it is a kitchen knife, it is also a kitchen knife forged by Lord Roma. This is also the only chopper that was forged by Master Roma."
The onlookers also followed the martyrdom. Anyway, watching the excitement is not too big.
Harden listened to the laughter of everyone, his face turned red, and then looked at McGon, who was standing still, and did not reveal the meaning of this. He bit his teeth: "You must force me?"
"I am not forcing you, this is what you are forcing yourself." McGonagall looked at Harden and calmly said: "You can refuse to perform, but I heard that Roma master has always paid the most attention to integrity."
Harden's face changed slightly, looked at the direction of the forging workshop, and gritted his teeth toward the black stone not far away. He slammed into the ground and screamed at the stone: "Dad!"
Everyone looked at Harden with a smile, and saw a demon facing a stone called Dad. Today, this excitement is not white.
"The McGonagall brother is also a person." Godara, sitting in the carriage, secretly sighed and looked at the demon who was grievous, and there was some worry in her heart. This demon did not look good, and would not be afterwards. Will you retaliate against the McGonagall brothers?
"Let's go." McGonagall regained his gaze and took Amy's hand and followed Joey toward the gate of the forging workshop. He wasn't a clay figurine, and he could let others sneer.
Joey opened the door and entered McGonagall and Amy, and closed the door again.
Everyone was full of curiosity, and they all wanted to know what kind of kitchen knife Mr. Roma had forged. Even if it was a weapon, it was mostly a weapon of the gods.
"Mr. McGon, you are here." McGonagall entered the door, and Master Roma was washing his hands out of the forging room and said with a smile.
"Yes, I played another game in Eisenburg today. It was late and I had to wait for Roma master." McGonagall was a little sorry.
"No problem, I just just forged the kitchen knife you want. It’s time for you to take the knife." Rom shook his head and pointed to the forging platform: "You can see if this kitchen knife fits your heart." ""
"Good." McGonagall nodded and walked toward the forge. He hadn't approached yet, and the golden glow of the light made him subconsciously narrow his eyes.
In the center of the forging table, a kitchen knife was quietly placed on the knife holder.
The wide blade back, the sharp edge of the blade, the sharp blade exudes an awesome chill.
This is a neat Chinese kitchen knife.
It is also the style of the kitchen knife painted by the drawings that Meg gave to Master Roma yesterday.
"Is the knife suitable? Only know it." Master Rom’s voice came from behind.
"I agree with this statement." McGonagall smiled and then reached for the kitchen knife.
The kitchen knife is the same, the grip is also metal, and after several fine-grained sanding, the grip is more comfortable than the wood, and it is cool.
Moreover, this chopper does not look heavy, but the weight of the hand should be about 30 kg. The metal with extremely high density has been condensed into such a kitchen knife after a thousand smashing, which shows that the master of Roma is superb.
However, for McGonagall, this chopper is just a good hand, and it won't be as light as a regular kitchen knife in the hand, and the texture is excellent.
"Try it." Rom handed over a thick iron rod.
"Try this?" McGonagall took the iron rod a bit strangely.
"If you can't even try this, how can you open the head of the ten-level Warcraft?" Roma asked.
"This is also true." McGonagall nodded, his hand fell from the knife, and the iron bar was flattened like a cucumber, and then all cut into a length of fire, silky tiny wire.
"A great knife!"
Roy and Lose looked stunned. In this world, some people can cut iron pieces like hair, and each length is exactly the same.
"Good knife!" McGonagall took the knife and looked at the surface without any scratches. The knife also had no kitchen knife. It was praised by the heart, and it was much stronger than the golden kitchen knife that was given in the kitchen test yard. .
"This kind of good knife, I don't know how much I should pay the master." McGonagall put down the kitchen knife and looked at Roma.